Night Without End
Chapter 250 - 160 Friendly Exchange_2

Chapter 250: Chapter 160 Friendly Exchange_2

"It’s enough, hurry up and leave the stage," a voice transmitted to Qin Ming beside his ear, being too overbearing was really not good.

Qin Ming had no choice but to slowly retract his index finger, turn around, and drift away, leaving everyone with an extraordinary and unforgettable silhouette.

Behind him, a group of young disciples from the Six Ancestor Ancestral Court chanted his name.

When Qin Ming made those outrageous statements, he didn’t feel any discomfort. What’s wrong with being assertive? Because at this moment, he was simply Qi Zizai.

He thought the sparring had come to an end, but before long an elder approached him, and there was even an exchange meeting, waiting for him to attend.

Qin Ming was stunned, was this not over yet?

The elders of the Six Imperial Ancestor Court also did not expect it; they merely smiled and made arrangements, and the other party "happily" agreed.

Mainly, Mu Huaijin and others wanted to see Qi Zizai up close. Could it be that the decayed Six Imperial Dojo would really see the rise of a founder of a new era?

In the huge palace built of lapis lazuli, it was quite spacious, with huge pillars carved with god like creatures, exuding a sense of antiquity.

Above the ebony tea table, the tea fragrance was curling up, and the atmosphere on site was harmonious, with the old fellows chatting and laughing.

Qin Ming was surprised; even the Outer Disciples were here, including the silver-armored girl who was rebounded by the Purple Mansion Thunder Fire, and those who were injured were also present.

Although the three elders from the Outer World were smiling, their mood was not joyful; each one was sitting with a sorry old fellow, very close to them, almost "arm in arm, enjoying a good talk."

The people from the Six Imperial were guarding against them projecting their Consciousness Spiritual Light to check on their own disciples.

Not only did Qin Ming appear, but Zhuo Ya, Cui Chongxuan also came; there were more than a dozen disciples from the Six Imperial who attended.

Zhou Shize said, "I think it’s better to leave this place to a group of young people; with us here, they can’t relax."

Eventually, he invited Mu Huaijin and others to drink tea elsewhere.

Qin Ming’s eyes sparkled with excitement.

He scanned the group across from him; they all had an unfriendly look towards him.

"We could say that we wouldn’t have met if not for that fight, and I offer tea instead of wine as an apology to everyone," Qin Ming stood up, with the bunch of old men gone, he was especially looking forward to this exchange.

Beside him, a group of youngsters from the Six Imperial Ancestor Court admired him greatly, just like that holding a tea cup, he entered alone among the other group of people.

"This Brother Qi is truly the best among us!" Cui Chongxuan softly sighed with a glint in his eyes, having watched several battles, Qi Zizai’s forceful sweeping of his opponents won his admiration.

In the Fangwai Immortal Land, a group of people had been offended, but now some wished they could have a fiery battle with him.

Even some of them emitted a shimmering light with the armor on their bodies clanking sonorously.

Qin Ming didn’t care, in this Six Imperial Ancestral Court, how could they dare to presume?

Moreover, with no elders here, truly, who should be afraid of whom?

He didn’t take it to heart, and with a bright smile said, "Everyone, there’s no need to mind the sparring matter, it has already dissipated like smoke from my heart. Do you really intend to carry the mountain on your journey? The road ahead is long, if you desire to be Close to Immortal, you must have the heart of vast freedom and unrestraint."

The people present were all taken aback; this madman had suddenly adopted another stance, which really made them somewhat uncomfortable, and moreover, what he said was indeed somewhat reasonable.

Qin Ming raised his cup and said, "Everyone, cultivation is about cutting down the mountains in our hearts one by one, it’s time to let go. What does the fleeting glory and loss mean after all?"

The group of disciples from the Six Imperial Ancestral Court were deeply impressed; what is vision? Qi Zizai is truly as his name suggests, too unrestrained and free.

The expressions of the people from Fangwai Immortal Land softened a bit; this madman seemed somewhat more pleasant than before.

However, they soon stopped thinking this way.

Qin Ming spoke, "Everyone, keep striving. I don’t wish to see, years from now, that my figure is as distant to you as mountains and seas are apart!"

The disciples from the Fangwai Immortal Land had been leisurely sipping tea, responding to his "kindness," but now they wanted to spew out the bitter tea in their mouths—this madman had intensified his arrogance!

Even the people from the Six Imperial Ancestor Court were shocked. Was this Brother Qi Zizai really so "brave" to say such things while standing among those challenging individuals?

They hurried forward, fearing a fight might break out, ready to step in!

Naturally, Qin Ming did this because he had his eye on the "Fighting Immortal Scripture" and needed to fully stir their emotions, causing them to fluctuate wildly; otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to make his move.

Beside him, the girl in white, Luo Yao, frowned, clenched her fists, and ground her teeth, really wanting to punch that radiant smile on his face. However, standing so close to the people from the Newborn Road, she seemed to be in even more danger by comparison.

At the same time, she felt that this statement sounded very familiar, and then she remembered that several months ago, on Black and White Mountain, she had said something similar to a young boy.

"This..." She was immensely frustrated, being looked down upon by someone from the Journey of Rebirth. And what was key was that his battle achievements were laid out there, shimmering brilliantly.

"Your ’Fighting Immortal Scripture’ is good, but none of you have mastered it," Qin Ming naturally struck while the iron was hot, with his first target being Li Daocheng.

Because this was a top mutant, surely a core disciple who was being specially trained.

However, he was disappointed; although Li Daocheng was outraged, his Consciousness Spiritual Light contained a wisp of Purple Mist that flowed through his body, allowing him to gradually calm down.

This person’s will was extremely strong!

Qin Ming didn’t want to waste time and turned to leave, settling for the next best thing.

He was very covetous of that Purple Mansion Thunder Fire; if cultivated, it would be a terrifying killer move.

Having already mastered Wind and Thunder Force, adding to that the Purple Mansion Thunder Fire would indeed be unspeakably wonderful.

"Junior Sister, the cultivation technique you practice is extraordinary, but I can tell at a glance that there’s a problem with your method. It has left a significant vulnerability, which is why I easily defeated you in battle."

The girl in silver armor, originally gentle and elegant in demeanor, now had half her face turning purple and black with bruising, struck by her own Thunder Fire, her injuries were severe.

Now her eyes were ablaze with rage. It was bad enough that this madman defeated her, but now he had the audacity to come and "lecture" her!

Qin Ming smiled and said, "Don’t be mad, I’m just stating the facts, and I can tell you how to properly cultivate Thunder Force. With Fire but no Thunder, it can only be considered an incomplete skill; you haven’t trained properly."

The girl in silver armor clenched her teeth and said, "You are so arrogant. Just because you won a single battle, you think you can instruct me on how to master the Purple Mansion Thunder Fire?"

"Of course!" Qin Ming’s smile grew broader as he engaged her in this topic, conversing with her intimately and cordially.

Then the girl in silver armor was shocked. What kind of demon was this? He really could inspire her and give her great enlightenment!

Qin Ming naturally had much to gain; his smile became more radiant and increasingly warm!

In the end, his expression turned serious again; the deeper he pondered the Purple Mansion Thunder Fire, the more he felt it was not simple—it seemed capable of being further excavated.

At this moment, Lu Zizai arrived at a secluded spot within the Six Imperial Ancestor Court. Amid the heavy fog, there was an enormous Exotic Bird. Sensing his presence, just the opening of its eyes dispelled the nighttime fog with its Golden Radiance, not to mention when its feathers began to glow, ready to set the entire sky afire.

"Quiet," said Lu Zizai.

Instantly, the Exotic Bird dimmed and shrunk, finally transforming into a palm-sized golden bird, perching on his shoulder.

Lu Zizai sighed and said, "Go deliver a letter for me."